Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong left Huinan's courtyard and returned to Medicine Valley.

Faning was waiting, and the two sat down to eat again.

Faning asked cautiously: "Master, didn't you scold again?"

"Yes."

"Because of Senior Tang's matter?"

"Ah..." Fakong shook his head.

Now that the original situation has finally been figured out, no wonder the people in Vajra Temple and even the Great Leiyin Temple have shut up and said nothing more.

There is really no way to say it.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is naturally Master Yuanzhi's own stupidity, and his confusion ruined his great life.

It was originally a glorious life, but it ended up being wasted and miserable. He passed away at the age of only 46. It is a great irony and joke, and the most extreme negative example.

I believe that many masters will cite this example when teaching their disciples.

The disciples of Vajra Temple never mention it.

The dignified first person of the Yuan generation, willing to fall into such a state, is really a shame for Vajra Temple, and it is shameful to mention it.

Fortunately, Huinan's direct descendants are all excellent and talented, otherwise, he would have been treated with more cold eyes and ridicule.

However, the fact that Master Huinan is so strong is probably related to this matter of Master.

When he thought of this, he felt complicated.

Faning said softly: "Actually..."

Fakong waved his hand and said: "Let's not talk about this matter. It's over. Junior brother, are you going to go out and hone your skills? Or stay here."

"Brother, what are you talking about!" Faning said anxiously.

Fakong said: "When you reach the third rank, you will naturally think about the second and first ranks. It is not something that can be achieved by practicing hard in the temple. You have to hone your mortal heart and achieve the Buddha's heart. You have to practice in things."

Therefore, monks in the third rank of Shenyuan Realm cannot be idle. They are either doing this or that. There is always something to do.

Or go down the mountain to travel around Daqian, like Xu Zhijian, or live in a certain temple for a period of time, or even go to the other courtyard of Shenjing to practice their worldly heart in the prosperity.

Only those who see through the world and cut off the six roots are true monks.

Entering the temple since childhood, practicing martial arts and Buddhism, is just to lay the foundation of Buddhism. If you really want to achieve success, you still have to enter the world and then break through the world.

Otherwise, you will never be able to transcend.

How can you transcend without entering? Practicing hard in the temple of the Great Snow Mountain, not stepping into the world, is ultimately like looking at flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, and it is a waste of effort.

Faning hurriedly shook his head: "Brother, I don't have such great ambitions. It's good enough to be a third or second grade. It's impossible to be a first grade."

Fakong smiled and said: "Based on your qualifications, you may not be able to become a first grade."

Faning said: "Then let it go. As long as you don't think my cultivation is low, I will stay in the valley."

"You..." Fakong shook his head: "You have extraordinary qualifications and good luck, but I'm afraid you will be sad about the emotional barrier... too emotional!"

Faning is fat and strong, and has strong qualifications, but he is kind and simple by nature, and he is also shy. He blushes when he sees a beautiful woman.

Fortunately, I didn't blush the last time I saw Tang Yueyan.

Why blush? Because I'm nervous and shy. Why I'm nervous and shy? Because my heart is moved.

Faning hurriedly said, "Brother, I..."

Fakong looked at him with a smile.

Faning had nothing to refute.

He also felt that he was a little sentimental. When he saw a beautiful woman, he was happy and felt that such a beautiful person was indeed a masterpiece of God.

Once you like someone, your heart will naturally soften.

"If you suffer from a woman's faults and get hurt, you will slowly get better." Fakong smiled and picked up a chopstick to fry the bird's egg.

Since Lin Feiyang started cooking, he has never eaten in the vegetarian hall again.

He ate for a long time, and suddenly stopped eating for a while. When he came back to eat, he should have missed it because he felt familiar.

But he didn't miss it at all.

It was still so unpalatable, even more unpalatable than he imagined.

But it was impossible to call Lin Feiyang back, so he could only bear it, speed up chewing, and eat faster.

——

In the following days, Fakong kept practicing the Qingxin Mantra, brushing up his proficiency in the Qingxin Mantra, and also practicing the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra and the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.

Everything was done step by step, and he made progress bit by bit.

He was fascinated by the feeling of progress in this tranquility.

The Qingxin Mantra had already reached the ninth level, and he could already dispel his guilt.

The result of practicing the Qingxin Mantra was that the fish in the lake became very spiritual.

It is said that fish only have a memory of ten seconds, but he observed that this was not the case.

These fish have a very good memory. After eating grass once, they will remember it and will not eat it again if you throw grass down.

After a few days of constant cleansing with the Qingxin Mantra, the fish seemed to have increased their intelligence and became much smarter.

They can tell whether there is food or not.

If it was in the past, as soon as he approached the railing of Yingxin Pavilion, fish would gather around immediately to grab food.

But now, they will observe before deciding whether to gather or not. If they don’t see that there is food in his hand, they will not come.

If they find food, they will rush over instantly, crowded together, colorful and extremely spectacular.

Fakong looked up at the sky.

Occasionally, white clouds would float between the clouds in the sky, but they were his two snow mountain divine eagles, shuttling between the clouds.

They were extremely independent. If Fakong didn't call them, they wouldn't come close, as if they didn't exist.

They have already settled down on the cliffs of the nearby mountains.

In the past few days, when the Qingxin Mantra was cast, Fakong would cast it on them from time to time, maintaining their Qingxin Mantra constantly.

At the ninth level, he could cast the Qingxin Mantra on ten fish in an instant, and the casting distance was greatly increased, and the duration was up to one hour.

Within an hour, the effect of the Pure Heart Mantra will remain.

While the Pure Heart Mantra is being practiced diligently, the Void Fetal Breath Sutra has also been practiced diligently, and the range of the mental power has reached one kilometer.

One kilometer away, you can even see the Vajra Temple clearly.

He discovered something strange about the Vajra Temple.

I originally thought that the Vajra Temple was ordinary and had a great reputation. The senior brothers, uncles, uncles, and masters in the temple seemed to have higher martial arts skills, but they were also ordinary.

I had experienced it before, and there was nothing strange about it.

It is said that if you live for a long time and there is no scenery, you will not feel strange even if you are too familiar with it.

But looking at the Vajra Temple from the inner eye, he discovered the mystery.

"Monk, I'm back!" Lin Feiyang suddenly flashed and appeared in the small pavilion.

He picked up Fakong's jade cup, poured it into another jade cup with a splash, then raised the jade cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Fakong looked at him and cast a rejuvenation spell.

Lin Feiyang suffered a serious sword wound, which was still on his heart.

Lin Feiyang suddenly showed a confused smile, in a trance and intoxicated.

"Brother Lin, you're back." Faning came over upon hearing the sound and greeted him affectionately.

Lin Feiyang had been away for a few days, and he felt that the valley was much emptier, but more lively with more people.

"Oh." Lin Feiyang's eyes widened, he woke up from his intoxication, and sighed: "It's really amazing."

He felt the rejuvenation spell was stronger.

In addition to casting the Heart-Purifying Curse, Fakong would occasionally brush up on his proficiency in the Rejuvenation Curse when he was too tired to help the fish, medicinal herbs, flowers, and grasses cure their illnesses.

"Is it going well?"

"Monk, the Wuchang Sword Sect has been captured!" Lin Feiyang shook his head and sighed: "This Young Master Yang is really powerful."

Faning hurriedly asked: "Where is Senior Tang?"

"She is safe and sound." Lin Feiyang patted his chest proudly: "I don't even know who is protecting him secretly!"

"Who hurt you?" Fakong did not waste his faith in activating his magical power.

Until now, Lin Feiyang has not inspired faith.

He kept looking for reasons.

Is it because of his temperament, insufficient use of Buddhist mantras, or some other reason?

Lin Feiyang's face darkened slightly and he snorted: "He's an old guy from the Wuchang Sword Sect. He looks like a ghost, but his swordsmanship is really powerful."

Fakong nodded.

"But I'm even more powerful!" Lin Feiyang said with a proud smile: "I killed him with one slap!"

Fakong frowned.

Lin Feiyang said: "Monk, don't feel sorry for them, this Wuchang Sword Sect is not a good person!"

Faning hurriedly asked: "Brother Lin, why are they not good people anymore?"

"Their Impermanence Sword Sect, what is impermanence?"

"The white impermanence and the black impermanence?"

"Exactly!" Lin Feiyang snorted: "I heard them say that one needs to kill people to improve the Impermanence Sword Art. If you kill a person, you will get a little better. If you don't kill someone, you won't get better no matter how much you practice. Do you think it is hateful or not? "

Fanning hesitated.

Lin Feiyang curled his lips: "What's even more strange is that such a sect can actually develop and grow. It's really an evil sect!"

He felt that although Daqian had all kinds of martial arts and some practiced evil arts, a sect like the Wuchang Sword Sect could never develop and grow.

The imperial court must suppress or even destroy Shenwu Mansion.

There were more than ten evil sects destroyed by Shenwu Mansion.

Fan Ning was very interested and asked with a curious expression: "They are so powerful in swordsmanship, but they were destroyed by Cantian Dao?"

"Alas..." Lin Feiyang shook his head and sighed: "The Wuchang Sword Sect is divided into two factions, the White Wuchang Sword and the Black Wuchang Sword. The two factions are at odds with each other and they fought fiercely. As a result, the young master seized the opportunity. Here Kill one, kill one there, then kill two more here, kill two more there, and it will be exciting to fight. "

"It's not that easy, right?" Faning wondered.

Lin Feiyang turned to look at Fakong: "Monk, this Young Master Yang has a skill. No matter what kind of swordsmanship, you can master it after seeing it once, and you will be perfect after practicing it once. It's really..."

He shook his head and sighed: "It's so amazing. She used the Bai Wuchang sword to kill the people with the Hei Wuchang sword, and then used the Hei Wuchang sword to kill the people with the Bai Wuchang sword. Neither of them saw the flaw, and they were fooled by her." Round and round!”

Faning was immediately surprised and said: "But if you know the swordsmanship, your mental skills may not be the same, right?"

"This is even more amazing." Lin Feiyang said: "She knows how to do it. Do you think she is amazing? Maybe she has a pair of magical eyes that can see through other people's thoughts."

"It's impossible, right? I've never heard of it." Faning was dubious.

Lin Feiyang had a look of admiration on his face: "Otherwise, there is no way to explain it. I have been following her all the time. What I saw was that she sneaked into their martial arts training ground secretly. After watching it for a while, she mastered the swordsmanship and mental skills."

Faning looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong said: "There are many wonders in the world."

"I used to look down on her, thinking that she had taken advantage of her good background, but now... I can't accept it!" Lin Feiyang praised.

While he was talking, he ran out to make tea.

He quickly poured himself two more cups of tea to completely quench his thirst.

Fakong asked: "What is their relationship with Shenwu Mansion?"

"Oh, it seems that because of the establishment of a supervisory department, Young Master Yang didn't say this at all. He only said it occasionally." Lin Feiyang shook his head: "Monk, to be honest, you are not as good as Young Master Yang."

"Brother Lin!" Faning said hurriedly.

Lin Feiyang curled his lips and said: "I'm telling the truth, strong is strong, weak is weak."

"Okay, you can rest." Fakong shook his head.

It seems that there is a long way to go to inspire his faith.

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